Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her

pain and she

by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

take the pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

her in such

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

back,

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

took a leap from the chair to

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this time.

much more

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at him

what he was

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

care about

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly

tie you up

to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

so dizzy as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he

little pain flashed through

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you can

at her. Then he made up his

he pointed the sharp knife

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

her own thought

stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth,

"Clap -"

hand and made a clear sound.

was her

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

and pierced

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in

did feel the knife cutting her body.

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her

eyes finally could

lips were cut and bleeding.

out several

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he